Saturday, March 04, 2006

Here's to Never Giving Up and Lung Disease

Today is the first sunny day that Michigan has seen in a few months. In honor of that, I took a cruise in the KITT car, dusted off my sunglasses, pulled the moonroof shade back, did my banking, and grabbed a shake. For a moment, life feels good. (And oh so McMinty!) I know that will probably all change by Monday, so I'm going to let it soak in while I can.

Or I might just take a nap. I haven't hardly slept in the last ten days or so- been doing way too much thinking. It's been a dramatic week. If there wasn't so much snow, I'd run off into the woods and climb a tree or something. Instead, I'll just pop in the latest P&P and further destroy all my chances at real happiness with silly romantic ideals. Ugh. Would I run into a handsome, rich man who tells me I've bewitched him "body and soul" if I were to go romping around in my jammies in the misty hours of the morning? No, no. I'd run into a bear then catch pneumonia from breathing all the cold morning air as I run for my life.

What my life lacks in magic, it makes up with ironies.

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